"I heard that when Handan, the capital of Zhao, was captured, three thousand children jumped down the city wall, shouting 'Zhao people will never surrender to Qin'. Their voices and momentum were so powerful! You are also a Zhao person, why don't you learn from those children's courage and self-respect?"
At the table for four people, a pale-complexioned young scholar stood up angrily, walked up to the servant and scolded him.
He should be a young adult, and since he doesn't even have a callus on his hands, we know that he has been pampered since childhood and has never even done farm work.
"The difference between humans and animals is that humans know etiquette and have a sense of shame. Chang'an Jun is unwilling to spread animal skins here, but wants you to lie down. Doesn't this mean that you are not even as good as the fur of animals? How can you be so at ease after such a great insult?"
The servant rested his forehead on the ground, and a slight smell of blood penetrated his nostrils.
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